Breakroom 2012 by Tommy Faucets Lyrics

[Verse 1: Tommy Faucets]
This is a pretty awkward situation
I'm rolling through with a bunch of Haitians
And we rolling deep
In the camo jeep
Going to the nearest camp site
Don't hate
But you can bite
Just know 10th is always right
You might know me from the underground scene
You might know me
My name is tommy
Last name faucets
Flowing is very often
Until I'm in the coffin
Or I'm coughing up blood
You'll never get rid of me
Like kids on the corner with black skullies
I sit in my room with a backpack on
And I rap along
To my favorite song
And wait until I get that finally offer
Im not just a rapper, you can label me an author
That wants to have a daughter with high aspirations
Cause I pass along that trait
Record deals will be coming if I'm at this rate
But not be cocky
Can't nobody stop me
From the west coast to the east coast
All brags and boast
And I come on a track and eat my dude
I'll finish my plate then finish yours too
I'm not a bully
Just need to be satisfied fully
And you still can't beat me nigga